When I lose what I have
I hate this part
I like you, I got to lose pose
you used me, abused me,

I know you have two types of people in the world
Get out of place otherwise you will lose
Estrala, picks, pulls and is then cast
My life was over and scratched
The Saturday of the schizophrenic

Half here, or, is there lead
Cambic vein
been and gone, over and over, he already danced break if I get in my rebirth
ended with the Devil life is not so
what I call true love or just certainly yes
come to me
made after me
won lost
or if you want
I want to catch, throw and sing
Radar .. my radar
the psychopath is beautiful murmured
he is beast and so paid the tapir ...